Chapter 325 Critical Moment

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In terms of combat power, there was even more friction.

The Dark Palace obviously knows the puppets of the Heavenly Demon Sect very well, and every member is extremely fierce in their actions.

Waste Dantian Qihai!

Break all the muscles and bones!

None of the fallen guards in the courtyard could get up again.

In less than tens of seconds, all the hundreds of puppet men in the courtyard fell to the ground and died.

There was a little silence all around.

"this……"

"Dark Palace!"

"You...you are Li Qiye."

The shock on Zhu Zhongcheng's face was difficult to describe in words. He vomited blood and barely squeezed out a few words.

The expression on his face was almost distorted.

An just glanced at it and ignored it. Instead, he stepped forward and bowed to Ye Wentian.

"Brother Tian, ​​Dongchan ran away. It's hard for me to stop her when she runs away with all her strength." An Ruzhen said.

This time he bent over, Zhong Zhongcheng vomited blood again.

My heart is trembling!

impossible!

There are countless powerful people in the Dark Palace, and there are even more members, covering all the major forces outside the territory. Compared with them, the Heavenly Demon Sect is a bit weaker.

How could the master of the dark palace outside the realm obey the command of a young boy?

The deputy sect leader ran away?

Isn't she stationed in the secret room? How could she escape?

"Could it be... poof!" Ju Zhongcheng's eyes showed deep fear as he stared at the young man in front of him.

After thinking about everything, his mind couldn't bear it and collapsed.

He vomited blood and died of anger.

"Well, dead?" Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, I was scared to death." An looked at it and said expressionlessly.

Ye Wentian looked strange and glanced at An.

He withdrew his gaze and said nothing more.

Ye Wentian didn't take that deputy sect master too seriously.

I have already obtained the things, and also absorbed the medicinal power of a container, plus half a heart demon flower, which should be enough for me to take that step.

This will require finding a place to refine the medicinal power in the body.

"Go back to Xueyue Tower." Ye Wentian nodded towards the two people in front of him.

The fragrance of the Heart Demon Flower can make a warrior lose his mind. He cannot stay in the Chu family's small building. He remembers that there is a secret room on the top floor of Xueyue Building.

"Wait...wait a moment." Luo Yun and Luo Bing sisters hurriedly stepped forward.

"Two beauties, I really don't have time to enter the royal city." Ye Wentian looked helpless and glanced at the two of them.

Luo Yun pursed his lips and did not speak, but looked at the little girl beside him.

Luo Bing's cheeks turned slightly red.

"No, we just want to say thank you."

"Thanks to you this time."

"..."

Luo Bing had a moving smile on his face and spoke softly.

Ye Wentian waved his hand.

"It's a small effort, I really want to thank you. Please treat me to dinner next time. Goodbye." Ye Wentian finished speaking with a smile, turned and walked away.

The members of the Dark Hall and the building guards retreated almost at the same time and quickly disappeared into the night.

The entire mountain villa was silent.

Only the corpses on the ground proved that they had been here.

Luo Yun looked up and looked forward, and couldn't help but take a deep breath: "He has been prepared for a long time, and he is definitely not the reckless person rumored to be."

"Little sister."

"Wang Cheng, I, Yan Yuwei, and those high-ranking people all underestimate him."

Luo Yun couldn't help but sigh.

"Sister, do you want to report this matter?" Luo Bing asked softly.

"Just tell the master."

"As for those in the royal city, even if I tell them, they won't believe it."

Luo Yun responded softly.

Suppressed the master of the divine realm with one move, Cheng Cheng was frightened to death, and the devil

The deputy sect leader fled and could mobilize tens of thousands of powerful men at any time.

Unless they see this kind of thing with their own eyes, let alone the people in the royal city, even the two sisters will not believe it.

In the blink of an eye, one night passed.

In the imperial palace of Prince Bai, in the back mountain secret room, a woman in white sat beside a bench with a gloomy face.

"Deputy Master."

A voice came.

King Bai smiled and walked slowly into the hall.

Beside him, a tall, middle-aged man with a beard and a formidable appearance walked in side by side.

"Dong Chan, pay your respects to King Zhenyan." The woman in white stepped forward and bowed.

His eyes fell on King Bai, but he just nodded slightly.

The smile on King Bai's face remained unchanged and he didn't mind. .z.br>

"Deputy Sect Leader, I already know the matter. This time it was an accident." King Bai looked at the woman in front of him and said.

"Accident?"

"My sect almost died. The two stations our Heavenly Demon Sect had just established were all destroyed within a day before we could even warm them up."

"Prince Bai, are you telling me now that it was an accident?"

Dongchan was filled with anger, frowning and speaking repeatedly.

This time she came to Dayan in person, and the sect leader had great hopes for her. Before she could gain a foothold, she was about to run for her life.

When the news came back to the sect, she was afraid that she would not have the face to meet the sect leader.

"This matter is due to my poor thinking. The person who attacked you is called Ye Wentian. He is the Great Flame Dragon King of this term. Tomorrow, he will fight Lu Dingtian of the Lu family at the top of Ziyun Mountain." King Bai narrowed his eyes. Squint your eyes and look at the person in front of you.

Hear this.

There was a flash of light in Dong Chan's eyes.

"Ye Wentian."

"He is no match for Master Lu." Dong Chan was not a stupid person, her eyes fell on the person in front of her, waiting for his next words.

King Bai chuckled.

"It is imperative that the Lu family returns to the imperial capital. The battle at Ziyun Mountain is just for the sake of face. I, the king, can guarantee that from now on, your descendants of the Heavenly Demon Sect will also hide in the Lu family."

The words fell.

The anger on Dong Chan's face receded a lot.

Next to it.

King Zhenyan laughed loudly and stepped forward: "Master Dong, this is just the beginning. There will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future. If it is a small matter, don't hurt the harmony."

"Everything is decided by King Zhenyan."

Dongchan bent down and bowed, facing King Zhenyan, the respect on her face came from the bottom of her heart.

Time passes and another day passes in a blink of an eye.

The Chu family, Lin family, and Li family in the imperial capital all immediately sent out their experts to look for Ye Wentian's traces.

There will be a battle at Ziyun Mountain tomorrow.

All forces in the imperial capital will gather together, but all the martial arts circles in the imperial capital, whether it is families or surrounding forces, are paying close attention to this battle.

The victory or defeat will have a huge impact on the entire imperial capital martial arts world!

At the critical moment, Ye Wentian disappeared.

Since receiving the invitation two days ago, the Chu family has not seen him again.

"Brother Ye, the Chu family is looking for you all over the city." Ji Xue approached from outside, walked through the wooden corridor, and stood in front of the door of a secret room.

Raise your hand and salute.

"Tell the Chu family that I'm not free now."

"Let's talk about something tomorrow."

In Ji Xue's mind, Ye Wentian's message echoed.

Her heart trembled, knowing that Brother Ye might have reached a critical moment.

Without further words, he turned and left.

At the same time, in the secret room ahead.

The half of the Heart Demon Flower will now float above Ye Wentian's head, flashing blue slightly, covering the secret room.

The Xuantian Gong in his body was spinning far away, and the tumbling spiritual power gathered around Ye Wentian and never dispersed.